Chapter 13: The Fragrance of Flowers
The faces of the three of them were relatively solemn, and the atmosphere was particularly solemn.
"Second brother, now the people I sent out are constantly missing, and now more than ten people have disappeared, this is a matter of human life. The county lord also asked us to help him find someone, but in this case, if you don't open your mouth to talk to the county lord, we are afraid that these brothers under our hands will have to fold in. ”
Jiang Sanhai was the first to break the silence, and when he heard this, Jiang Dahai also looked at Jiang Erhai, the head of the family.
It seems that Jiang Dahai also thinks the same as his third brother.
Jiang Erhai did not answer directly, but closed his eyes and pondered.
"Liu Xianzun's son disappeared outside the city, this is not our Quartet Bureau's business, but since the county lord also asked, I will also help. But now it seems that I am afraid that I have something to do with those grotesque things at this time. ”
This time, yesterday, Liu Xianzun suddenly came to the door and begged him to help the Quartet Dart Bureau go out of the city to search for his missing son. I thought it was just a little favor this time, after all, this Hengjiang City is still the territory of the county lord, and it is not easy to find someone?
But in this way, it seems that it is not simple now. And more than 20 brothers were broken.
Jiang Erhai looked at the eyes of his eldest brother and third brother, frowned, and sighed.
"The disappearance of the son of the Zun family in Liu County is indeed strange, I heard that before the disappearance, the son of the Liu family had played in the Qiuyue Villa outside the city, and then when the servants passed, the son of the Liu family and the guards and maids of the son of the Liu family all disappeared. After that, the county lord sent some messengers to find, but soon they all disappeared one by one, and I heard that the county lord also invited the monks of the nearby Dayin Temple to preside over the ceremony, but to no avail.
After that, I invited our brothers from the Quartet Bureau to go to the Autumn Moon Villa, and they never returned...
I only hate that Liu Xianzun didn't tell me this beforehand, but if we don't continue to send people, if Liu Xianzun asks, what should I do?"
"Second brother, let's pick and choose, can the surnamed Liu still dare to copy our Jiang family?" Jiang Sanhai had a hot temper and directly slapped the handrail and shouted.
"Third brother, this Hengjiang City is the Hengjiang City for all of us after all. If you really want to turn your face with the county lord, no one will be able to please this matter!"
"Okay, let's stop for the time being, I will set up a banquet to have a good chat with the county lord when I go back, I really can't give him some gifts. This old guy has a lot of heirs, and although there is heartache in this accident, he may also want to knock on our Jiang family. ”
As soon as Jiang Erhai's words came out, it was considered to be a decision for this matter.
There was a moment of silence in the lobby.
"Second brother, do you know that Brother Heng has started practicing martial arts recently?" said Lao Sanjiang Sanhai as he tried to ease the atmosphere and smiled.
"Hmm!" Jiang Erhai bowed slightly.
"Brother Heng'er, this kid is sensible now!" The eldest brother Jiang Dahai was also pleased.
"It's too late!" Jiang Erhai shook his head, his face was flat and even a little disappointed, "Now this world is becoming more and more unpeaceful!"
There was a brief silence in the lobby again, and it seemed that the mood of the three of them had become extremely heavy.
"Well, that's good. It's an eventful season, and in previous years, it's not bad to run darts once or twice and encounter such weird and grotesque things. This year's month-only loss of the brethren in January is equivalent to the whole year of last year!"
The third brother Jiang Sanhai was full of sadness at the moment, these brothers were all trained by him and the master in the dart game. Recently, there have been a lot of losses, which makes him feel distressed.
"And I heard that a few days ago, Liu Yuanwai's family died tragically, and all the more than 100 members of the family died, not even a dog survived!"
"Second brother..... Or..... Shall we take a break and not take the dart for the time being?" the eldest brother said tentatively.
Jiang Erhai smiled bitterly and shook his head, "Okay, everyone is still busy, let's disperse first!"
Seeing this, the two brothers also knew this, nodded and withdrew.
Looking at the two departing brothers, Jiang Erhai sighed slightly.
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Jiang Heng had already carried out the penance of black sand boxing in his own courtyard, so Laifu brought a large iron pot filled with fine sand, and Xiao Rou added firewood below with a worried face.
The black sand fist needs to go deep again and again on the fine sand of baking, mainly to refine the skin and tendons of the fist.
In the early stage, use fine sand, then use those gravel, and then use some sand and gravel with obvious particles and corners!
After a slight attempt, Jiang Heng felt a scorching tingle.
"Is this a fried pig's trotters?"
Secretly slandered in his heart, Jiang Heng still endured the scorching pain, and smashed into the fine sand of the iron pot one after another without saying a word.
Of course, it's not because he has strong endurance, but the warm current in the dantian is working, and every time he feels numb on his fist, it is like being injected with anesthetic, so that not only the pain has dissipated most of the time, but even the burns on his hands have been tugging between recovery and injury.
For three days in a row, Jiang Heng was dealing with Black Sand Fist in the small courtyard, perhaps because most of the warm currents in the dantian had dissipated.
Later, the pain that Jiang Heng could feel had obviously increased exponentially, but fortunately, he had finally passed the first stage and had fully adapted to the level of fine sand.
With a slight scratch with a small dagger, only a small white mark appeared on the back of the hand. However, with a little effort, it was possible to cut through a shallow layer of skin, but it did not bleed. With a strong stroke, the blood slowly spilled out.
Jiang Heng nodded slightly, "The epidermis is nearly twice as tough. ”
"However, the energy in the dantian seems to be a little insufficient, so we have to find a way to replenish it!"
groaning, at this moment, the blessing from outside the door hurriedly ran in.
"Young Master, Young Master, something is wrong!"
"Say!"
"Young Master Wen Yue has just been found dead in his bedroom by his subordinates!" Seeing Jiang Heng's displeasure, Laifu didn't dare to slack off, so he said it directly.
"Dead?"
Jiang Heng frowned.
"It's dead, the maid who was waiting for Young Master Wen Yue was already out of breath when she found him!"
"I'll take a look!" said Jiang Hengda, striding towards his cousin's courtyard.
The distance between the two small courtyards was very close, and soon Jiang Heng had already arrived in the courtyard, and from a distance, he could see several housekeepers and maidservants walking around there in a panic.
Seeing Jiang Heng coming, it was as if he had found the backbone.
"Second Young Master! Young Master Wen Yue, he... He.." There was a maid whose face was pale and trembling, and she was at a loss for what to do.
"I'll take a look! You go and wait at the door. ”
Jiang Heng waved his hand and strode inward, but when he reached the door, he paused slightly, and thought for a moment before stepping into it.
There was a thick and unpleasant smell of heather flowers inside, which made Jiang Heng frown.
Boom!
A punch smashed through the window to let fresh air in, otherwise Jiang Heng felt like he was going to suffocate. It's like more than 10,000 heather flowers all crammed into one room.
The strong fishy smell is almost disgusting!
"It's a long insight!" Looking at the scene on the bed, Jiang Heng's eyes were both strange and shocked.